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What could have been? All the gore with your friend, never in my life, but that's here nor there. Distance has been long and lonely. Every endover shot down by twice young. Do I feel low, yes... yes. Think of a new start, yes every place, but growth was endured not by will but shear stubborn malice. Christians rule this planet, with every weapon bestowed upon us... them owing, because what they have done has given me the curse of life twice over, to use as I choose. Me, I have no feeling...ha! To truely not care like them... I'm not sure what nest that comes from. Is it from an ancient Chinese jar, cursed the moment you look upon it. Cursed.. cursed... I have never cursed so much. I think a right of passage has to be earned, if not then stolen... for sure. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. I try and put you away, but you come rushing in like a title wave. Your lips, your touch, you stand so noble, I liquify in your arms. Or at least I wish I did. I want you in my life forever, you and yours. Acceptable for you... quietly it may not be perfection, but passable. Our days would be so blessed, I always wispered a secret on my heart, if I could have my one, that's you, the whole world wide would meet the person they are meant to be with, and we would all be blessed in love. Died a thousand times waiting for you... dead until we meet again...
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